.Actually mehak k ghr pe jyaadatar koi bhi nhi hta tha uske mom n dad working the to main aur wo humesha h ghrpe akele hte the n hum bahut masti kiya ...rte the aise h din beet rhe the bt main poora khush nhi tha mjhe to bs uski gaand chaahiye thi par mjhe kya pta tha ki mri khwaaish ittni jldi bhagwaan sun lega……. Ek din main mehak k sth tha bed mein uske ghr jb usne mjhe bola ki wo mjhe ek surprise degi mre birthday pr jo ki kch h din door tha. Main roz h mehak se milta aur usse chodta tha aur. I said satisfy me! Now you sissy bitch!" I just continued crying like a girl."You don't have a cock, cunt, but you do have a tongue, so start sucking, bitch!" I didn't move, and just stared down as I sobbed, but I was suddenly shaken by the powerful open hand that struck my face.Jasmine followed this by a series of slaps as I screamed like a girl. Then she grabbed me by my hair and shoved my face between her legs, my mouth squashed against her pussy."Suck it, bitch, suck it!" I had no choice as. ‘I promised you my body, Rupert, and I offer it to you now. All yours as often as you wish, to do with as you wish. Just promise that you will love me.’ He doffed the robe and for the first time I saw a man unclothed. It was difficult to know where to look first. His strong legs, his manly chest covered lightly with hair, his muscular arms or his member which sprang majestically from his loins. Even as I watched it seemed to quiver and grow. He slipped into bed with me and wrapped me in his. I find that I marriage waslucky.' Carefully I take a gulp of the hot coffee. 'And in the weekend? Do you not bore yourself in the weekend?' 'Eehhhhh...., sometimes well a little bit. It is sometimes well a littlequietly. Only then I go Saturdays the city in and on sunday I will lookat sometimes a competition or walk what.' 'And 's-evenings?' 'Then read I what or view to the television.' Do 'you go in the weekend once in a while to an exposition or somethingelse on cultural territory?' .